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Sam growls, drinking coffee like a maniac. I roll my eyes and go back to work. Sam checks messages, runs his hands through his hair, and speaks: “Dante says Britanis is better. But she’ll take a few weeks off; she’s still shaken from the giant white wolf that attacked her.” “Well… maybe if she wasn’t throwing herself at everyone, the wolf wouldn’t have attacked her,” I mutter. “What?” “Nothing, Sam. You’re deaf.” He sighs, finishes his coffee, and smiles.

Alex Pov Jordan wiped a streak of my cum from his chin with his thumb and licked it off slowly, eyes locked on mine. We were both still on our knees on the cold locker room floor, cocks hard again already, breathing heavy in the steamy silence. “The bet’s not over,” he said, voice rough. “My dare this time. I want you to bend over that bench. Ass up. And I’m going to eat your ass while you describe every single thing you feel.”

El listened to her with a tight lip smile. Bella was still not sure about El. The woman was treating her wonderfully but still, there was something about her that always kept her on alert. She was still not sure if she can ask her for help. El was a different species. She was showing excessive interest in setting her up with different men, with her personal driver, assistant, her helpers. It had started to annoy her now. She was also doubtful because of what she saw the other day.

I hope that someday they would realize their mistakes and apologize for it. “Good morning, Vivi.” Bert came out of the room and pulled me into his embrace. I felt so calm and safe with him. Even though Bert was much more younger than me, he had that leading ability and aura that made him feel like an elder brother to me, maybe because of his gender, but he had always been protective and supporting. “How are you?” He asked and I nodded at him. “Are you sure you don’t want to eat anything before we leave?

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Tom whistles. “You look good,” Mo says on approval. “I like this waves. And the outfits.” She eyes me from top to bottom and nods. “I like it too,” I replay, grinning. “I hope it’s not too much.” “Nah, girl, you’re perfect.” She untangles herself from Tom and stands to smooch my temple. “I feel like a proud momma sending her daughter to her first prom.” She fake wipes her eyes. Tom shakes his head at her antic. “Darling, let the girl be.” He pulls her down. “You’ll be fine, Bry,” he says to me in his thick British accent. “Just be you. If he’s the right one, then everything will

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